Profile of Galadriel

Adorned in chocolate hues, Galadriel is clothed in numerous shades of brown. His underside holds the dark, rich quality of freshly churned earth whilst his brow, shoulders, and back are closer to chestnut and walnut. He has slender shoulders and long legs and a glossy coat covers a musclar and scarred physique. His eyes are a muted gold which glow brightest when the sun's light hits the iris come sunset. In terms of demeanor, despite boasting a larger size, he seems to melt into the shadows. Unassuming, his presence is not one that draws the gaze—and that is precisely what he prefers.

He reveals quite little and prefers to linger on the fringes of any engagement, drawing next to no attention to himself. His golden gaze is one that sweeps over a crowd with seeming disinterest, although he cherry picks details to hold onto. To the common citizen, he is unassuming. A man merely attempting to make it through the streets so that he can continue on with his day. To his prey, if he has done his job correctly, he seems the same. As a hunter, he does not relish in the final moments—although some part of him has learned to appreciate the burst of adrenaline that comes with it.

[will write more later, google lost my progress] Born to a clan in the Highlands to unassuming parents

The clan became a mark to the Thieves' Guild due to its great location for funneling drugs from the Mainland to the north

Galadriel was one of the first pups stolen and sold to the highest bidder - He was kept to be useful in however he showed an aptitude

He was initially quite bad at everything but once his spirit was broken through the framing of his parents' deaths as the acts of a rival gang, he appeared to have an aptitude for violence

He has since killed approximately 7 wolves in his lifetime. Three of which were more impressive marks, earning him some semblance of a reputation in the guild